Lady Karame was seated outdoors enjoying a foot massage. She was dying to get one but it was not as good as she had hoped it would. The problem was not the massage itself. She felt like there was something missing and it was her cigarette. She ordered for a pack and as soon as she began smoking, she realized that it was what had been mixing. She was able to relax and have a great time.
Lady Karame was waiting for her slave and she was getting bored. She had sent him and she needed the feedback. To kill time, she decided to smoke. She got a cigarette out and even though she is not much of a smoker, she used it to kill time. She enjoyed the cigarette and killed time by imagining all the things she could do with her cigarette like flirt with guys and use slaves as living ashtrays.